Just a Moment Too Late

Flowing behind the wall Slink across the floor Stumble down the stairs Tripping out the door Silhouettes surround Leaning in securely Gravitating around Arms tightly encircling Eyes sparkling brightly Flaming with desire Lips pursed tightly Hearts beat as one Blood drips silently Crimson pools accumulate Body slumped lifelessly Just a moment too late This is copyrighted material. All rights are reserved. Reprints must be requested in writing to the original author. © Alisha Groves